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Suikoden III - Sextain of Destiny	By : Streti Category: +S through Z > Suikoden Views: 7009 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter 14 - Random Encounters
by Streti, thestreti@gmail.com
Nell lay in her bed, naked, eyes open wide, staring at the ceiling. The chamber was still dark as this castle was seemingly wont to be, even despite the lamp's dim light. She didn't know what time of the day it was, but she felt well rested. She also felt thoroughly satisfied. Her pussy and ass were sore in a pleasant way, and when she brushed her hand against her naked breast, she could feel the remains of dried semen. She took her hands down her body, and to her face. It was everywhere. Nell took a deep breath, and kept staring at the ceiling. She thought of everything that happened the previous night, how she had gone out into the corridors in nothing but a flimsy shirt, with the only thought in her head that she needed to get laid.
Her thoughts drifted to Sasuke and Scott, to everything they had done, everything she had done. They were gone now, the chamber was silent. What was she going to say to them when she saw them again? Scott at least was already a permanent fixture of the castle. 'Let's not talk about last night'? 'I enjoyed that, but don't expect it to happen again'? 'I really liked that, let's do it again'? 'I never want to do anything else again, let's fuck till we're dead'?
Nell wasn't sure what she wanted. At least, when it came to Sasuke and Scott. She stared at the ceiling and let her thoughts wander.
* * *
"About Nell, there's something..." said Nera, and Hugo lifted his eyebrows.
It was morning, but there was no way of telling that inside the room. It looked just the same as the previous night, since the room had no windows to let in the dawning sun. In the dim light, Nera relayed her experience of following Nell last night, all the way to her taking the two men to her room.
"Sounds like she had a fun night... also," said Hugo and smiled at Nera.
"She hasn't done anything like that in all the time that we've been here, not before now," said Nera. "Not that I've seen, at least."
"Maybe she's starting to feel more relaxed?" ventured Hugo.
"Or maybe that ninja guy you brought was using some strange ninja magic," said Nera.
"I hope you're joking," replied Hugo. Nera smiled at him.
"Anyways, maybe it's my turn to keep an eye on her," continued Hugo. "You've done a good job here. Try to take it easy while we go to Nossa Casa."
"I would take it easier if you stayed here..." said Nera, placed her hand on his crotch, and kissed him on the mouth.
"I will take you when I get back... and not so easy," said Hugo and kissed her back. Then he separated from her. "Go tell the rest of the team that we're heading out. I'll go tell Nell."
"Sure," said Nera, and gave him a deep look.
"Is there something else?" asked Hugo.
Nera shook her head quickly. "No."
"Alright. See you in the yard."
Hugo left the room, and thought back to Nera's guidance on where everyone's room and post was. Melville, on guard duty this morning, had already been instructed that he wanted to see Nell, but based on what Nera had told him, Hugo had good reason to think she might still be in her room.
He found the correct room, at least what he thought was the correct room, and knocked on the door. There was no response. Hugo waited, and waited, and knocked again. No response.
"Nell! Are you there?" called Hugo, and knocked yet again. Then he opened the door.
There was a faint smell of sex in the air. The bed was unmade, the sheets a mess, and on the floor there was a discarded nightshirt and underpants.
"Fun night, huh..." commented Hugo to himself.
When he got out from the room, Alanis came down the corridor.
"Hey! Alanis!" he said.
"Oh! Hugo! Didn't know you were back!" she responded.
"Only a short visit," replied Hugo. "Have you seen Nell? This is her room, isn't it?"
"Yeah... that's her room, I mean," she said. Then her expression changed. "Why? Sneaking into a woman's room in the morning, what is the esteemed Karaya chief UP to?"
Hugo laughed. "It's not like that, I promise. I just want her along to Nossa Casa."
"And I'm stuck looking after this dinky castle?"
"Castle? I suppose..." said Hugo. "But that's the way it is, we can't leave it deserted if we intend to keep our base here."
"Uh-huh," said Alanis.
"I can get you some books on rune magic, or whatever you need. It will take a while to get anything here, but I think Thomas will happily send books from Budehuc's library if there's anything there you'd like."
"That's something I suppose," said Alanis. "Let me guess. 'Give the list to Nera.'"
"Right. As I'm not going to be here for the time being..."
"Have fun on your exciting journey," said Alanis and moved on. Hugo decided to head for the main hall, and maybe the kitchen or dining hall.
"Hi, Anne," said Hugo and looked around the dark main hall, even as torches burned on brackets on the walls.
"Hello, Hugo. Nice to see you here," the Karaya innkeeper replied. She was a beautiful woman in her thirties, taken to wearing low cut shirts to give a generous view of her cleavage, and snugly fitting white skirts with Karaya decorations, bringing attention to her butt, which had grown in the passing of the years, outpacing the size increases of her skirts.
"What a weird mansion... why is there no light anywhere?" pondered Hugo.
"There is more light on the second floor but the rooms there need more work done," she said. "And in the kitchen."
"Speaking of that, has Nell come to have breakfast today?" asked Hugo.
"Yes, she did come by, in a nightgown and with messy hair as if she had just woken up. She snagged a piece of salted pork and said she was heading to the lake.
"Oh. Good to know, thanks. On that subject, anything strange to report?"
"No. She has a healthy appetite and she asks for half a pint of beer every once in a while, but she's usually not very talkative."
"Good work," said Hugo. "I'm heading to the lake. How are the bag lunches coming along?"
"Already done," said Anne.
"Excellent," said Hugo, and left for the lake.
He went out the main doorway, learning that Melville hadn't seen Nell, and circled around the large mansion, passing by the cemetery where new graves had been dug, and found the spot behind the mansion leading to the lake level. There was a pulley system for bringing water up from the lake to the mansion level, and what looked like ancient steps chiseled into the cliffside to get down to the lake. Despite their apparent age, partially covered by moss, the stairs were wide and in good condition, and Hugo easily made his way down.
The mansion had been built on a cliff by Karashu Lake, which got its water from somewhere in the nearby mountains. It flowed into the Nameless River, by way of a smaller river that was even more nameless than the Nameless River, at least in Grasslands maps. The Nameless river ran across the borders between Camaro, the Nameless Lands and the Grasslands, so there was potentially a waterway to Lake Budehuc and Castle Budehuc.
Hugo finally spotted Nell when he got to the beach. She was just rising out of the lake, one feet in the water and one on the ground, completely naked, droplets and rivulets of water running down her bare skin. She had full, beautiful breasts, her nipples erect, and the physique of a female warrior. Her butt was round and well defined, and her arms and legs appeared soft, but had obvious strength. And she looked at him with surprise, shocked still between the water and the land, just staring at him wordlessly.
"Oh! Sorry!" said Hugo. "I was looking at you... I mean, I was looking for you."
"So, you found me," she said and didn't make any move to cover herself, standing still on the water margin.
"Just tell me if you want to talk a moment later," said Hugo.
"I don't mind," said Nell, and went to pick up a towel. "Sorry if I'm blunt, but I get the impression you've seen a lot of women."
"Well, yeah," said Hugo and chuckled. "But, I didn't mean to intrude on you."
"It was my choice to go swimming like this," said Nell as she dried herself off with the towel.
"Well, I'm glad," said Hugo. "That you've settled in, I mean."
She looked at him in silence.
"Anyways, I'm going to Nossa Casa to finalize the official business of us keeping a base here. I'd like you to come along," he said.
"I'd like to stay here and study the shrine," she said.
"I think we need more people in here to help with that," said Hugo. "I've already got some contacts working on recruiting more experts. In the meantime, your experience could be helpful as we head into inner Camaro."
"Alright, that sounds good. Whatever you say, chief."
"Just call me Hugo."
* * *
It took them until midday to set out, complete with the bagged lunches Anne had prepared for them. Together with Hugo and Nell, the group that he had brought along was coming to Nossa Casa, meaning Mua, Augustine, Millie and Sasuke, as well as Wan Fu. Despite the strong monsters around the area, Hugo felt confident in the party of seven, all able fighters.
When they were on their way, Nell waited for an opportune moment to talk to Sasuke. Finally, she couldn't wait any longer, and approached him when he was still talking with Hugo.
"--shame what happened with Luc," the ninja said. "I knew him years and years ago in Dunan. He was kind of grumpy, but I thought he was a good guy. We were all kind of grumpy back then."
"I can imagine," related Hugo, when he noticed Nell, and the way she was looking at Sasuke. He pretended ignorance, and said nothing. Instead, he excused himself and went to talk to the knight.
Sasuke and Nell dropped slightly behind the rest of the group. Nell looked at Hugo, talking to Mua, seeming oblivious of her. But the way he had looked at her and Sasuke, and having seen her at the lake, maybe he would put two and two together... or did he know already?
Nell shook her head and turned to the bearded man. "Okay..." started Nell. "So, I suppose you could tell that I enjoyed last night--"
"Good," commented Sasuke.
"But--"
"Speaking of butts--" he interjected.
"But let's not," Nell butted in. "Let's never talk about it again," she said firmly.
"What a shame," said Sasuke. "But whatever you say, my lady."
Nell wasn't sure what to make of the ninja using words like 'my lady' and his somewhat light tone. She also wanted to say, 'And it will never happen again,' but she knew she would have been lying to herself, and possibly to him.
"But now that's over with," she said instead, and continued, "you're from Rokkaku?"
Sasuke and Nell continued their conversation from there, and started walking slightly faster to catch up with the rest of the party.
They made their way northeast, towards the Camaro mountain range and Chisana pass, and their party was well equipped against the random encounters of monsters on the way. The old Camaro knight Mua was relentless with his broadsword, Wan Fu struk ferociously with his staff, Millie was very accurate with her boomerang and Napoleon was a fearsome creature even when it was attacking monsters, Sasuke made quick strikes with his claws, and Augustine's skills with his rapier were as ever impressively effective. Nell supported them with her spear, but she was outclassed by the veterans despite her ability.
The Camaro mountain range stretched from the Nameless Lands to the Grasslands, the area usually considered to be the domain of the Six Clans of Remembrance. The mountains were perilous to traverse, with only a few passes and mountain paths allowing relatively easy passage. They could feel the air getting more chilly as they made their way through the pass, between mountains that blotted out the sun, moving past small streams of water and waterfalls. For some time, they had not been beset by monsters.
"Awright, gentlemen! Yer valuables, if ye would please kindly!"
"What? Show yourselves!" exclaimed Hugo with sudden surprise.
A group of men appeared before them, crawling out from shadows and from behind rocks in the grassy passage. Just as suddenly, some men had appeared behind them. Their clothes looked worn, but they had swords, shields and some simple bows.
One of them stepped forward. He had a scraggly brown beard and hair, earthy brown pants, a black shirt and an orange vest.
"I am Rak, chief of this fine bunch!"
"Bandits? In Camaro? The Knights will banish you!" exclaimed Mua.
"The Knights don't much bother about these parts any more," said Rak. "Now, we'll guarantee ye safe passage, if ye'll compensate with the reasonable payment of all yer valuables."
"But we'll not mind if the gals stay to keep us entertained, yeh heh heh!" came a call from one of the bandits. Rak gave them a confident smirk.
"What do you think we should do, Hugo?" asked Nell. "It's not going to be easy, but I think we can beat them."
Hugo cast a sly glance at her. "I don't think I saw any magicians among them. So, let's see what they think of this."
Hugo stepped forward, and raised his left hand. A fiery rune flashed above him, and suddenly, a meteor appeared in the air, heading straight for the bandits, a fiery trail burning in the wake of the rock falling from the sky. Hugo and Nell could see the bandits' eyes spreading wide.
"Vamoose! Scatter! Get outta here, now!!" shouted Rak, and the bandits all started running off, into whichever direction, out from the meteor's path.
With a loud rumbling, the meteor crashed into the ground, and from it spread a sphere of fire, which quickly died out before reaching the place where Rak had stood or where Hugo stood. That didn't stop the bandits from running away.
"Oops! I missed!" said Hugo, and turned to the rest of the party with a huge grin on his face. The men behind them were also running away.
"Bandits in Chisana pass..." muttered Mua.
"Should you flaunt your powerful Rune so readily, dear friend?" asked Augustine.
"Rune? What, this?" humored Hugo, and peeled off the glovelette from his left hand. "Why, this is just a normal Rage rune. Out of reach for common travelers, maybe, but not so... for the bodyguard of a wealthy nobleman," he said and placed his hand on Augustine's shoulder.
"Oh! How wonderful to be made part of your ingenious ruse!" admired Augustine.
"I wish I had heard of this earlier," said Sasuke.
"Is it enough to hide a True Rune?" wondered Wan Fu.
"Since you have the opportunity, using a lower level elemental rune to draw attention away from your True Rune is smart," noted Nell.
"But won't you use up your magic for weaker spells?" mulled Millie, finger on lips.
"It's something I picked up from an old friend. And that's for me to worry about, Millie."
The rest of their journey through Chisana pass was uneventful. There were some merchant carts travelling to southern Camaro, thanking them for their warning about bandits. The spring sun hung low when viewed from the pass, and it was almost night when they made it to the plains on the other side. They traveled as far as they could, made camp, and continued early in the next morning. They started seeing more travelers, knights, farms and inns. The earthen track they followed got wider, and then was replaced by a stone-paved road, and they saw ever fewer monsters even in the distance, avoiding battles completely as they stayed on the road. As another night fell, they found a small town and rested at an inn, and again left in the early morning.
The sun was already high in the sky and the day was getting warm when they caught sight of Nossa Casa, or the White City as it was often called. In the middle of a sea of grass, and with a river running through it, the natural white walls and buildings of Nossa Casa shone in the sun, an achievement of human ingenuity and will. It was a complex amalgamation of the homes, workplaces and living environments of countless people, a city that just from the sight of it was bigger than even Vinay del Zexay. Three great gates led into the city, and Hugo's party joined the throngs of people making their way inside the city walls. Hugo instructed them to drop the cover story of him as a bodyguard to Augustine, and introduced himself as the Chief of Karaya at the gate, together with his party.
They were welcomed into the city, and made their way on a large main street toward the center of the city.
"Isn't it wonderful? Never have I seen a city as big as this!" praised Augustine. "Not even Vinay del Zexay or the beautiful Gregminster had this many houses, this many shops, so many people hustling and bustling in their daily lives!"
"It is big, yeah," commented Hugo. "I have never come this far to Camaro before. I think Nossa Casa is by far their biggest city."
"You're right," affirmed Nell. "They have a saying in Camaro. 'Nossa Casa is but a turn away.'"
"Are you Camaroan, young lady?" asked Mua. Nell stayed silent, but Mua didn't allow the silence to overtake the conversation. "They do say that, among other things. It means that no matter where you are in Camaro, the White City is never very far, being at almost the center of the country."
"Whew... for not being very far, we got all sweaty coming here!" interjected Millie. Her pet was probably the biggest reason why their entourage drew some curious gazes.
"You have a point," said Mua cordially. "The southwestern region is the hardest to reach from Nossa Casa because of the mountains."
"There are some parts of southern Camaro closer to Karaya territory than Laliluz and the... castle," affirmed Hugo, "but still closer to Nossa Casa."
"So you set up base off the beaten bath. Good. I like that," said Sasuke.
"We're not going to visit Nossa Casa all the time, anyway," replied Hugo. Wan Fu was looking around the city in content silence.
"Ooh! What's that?" asked Millie, when they got to center of the city. There, a large market surrounded the crossroads of four main roads, and overseeing the market, there was a large ornate building, with rose windows and abundant statues of naked women.
"That is the Cathedral of St. Roa," said Mua.
"That always makes me think of St. Loa, from the Zexens," said Hugo. "But it's not the same, right?"
Mua shook his head and looked contemplative. "Not the same," he replied curtly.
They took the main street leading northward, and soon left the noise of the great market behind them. Eventually, they took a side street, and Mua led them to an inn, where he instructed them to leave most of their belongings and heavy equipment, including weapons, while keeping his own sword with him. He assured them of the inn's safety, and after a brief rest and meal, they returned to the main street.
Soon the whitish buildings of Nossa Casa built close to each other gave way to an old low wall, and a river bank where goods were being loaded and unloaded to and from boats of different sizes. Two great bridges stretched over the river, and on the other bank there was a bigger wall, and a smaller number of boats. They approached a checkpoint, where a couple of knights instantly took notice of them. Like Mua, they were wearing clothes in green and orange, Camaro's colors.
"Welcome, friends," said one of the knights. "Do you have business in the palace?"
"We do indeed," said Mua. "I am Mua, Knight Third Class of Camaro."
Instantly, the knights pounded their hands to their chests. "Sir!" they called in unison.
"Rest easy," said Mua. "This is Hugo, Chief of Karaya, and his companions, here by previous appointment."
"Understood," said the knight. "My apologies, but even so, we must be thorough with your inspection. The Falenan Prince and his entourage are currently also visiting the palace." The other knight proceeded to check them one by one, but he proceeded quickly.
"I must also ask you to show your hands and foreheads. If you would remove your gloves, bandannas and hats, please."
Hugo removed his glovelettes and lifted up both of his hands. The knights stared flabbergasted at his hands.
"Chief Hugo, as you may know, is also the Flame Champion," said Mua.
"W-wow! Really? I didn't realize... you're so young..." stammered the knight.
"I was even younger when I originally became the Flame Champion," said Hugo.
"Uhhh... I guess we can let you pass... even with that Rune..." said the knight, hesitantly.
"You too," said the other knight. He was talking to Nell, who looked even more hesitant, glancing here and there and biting her lip when she took off her gloves.
"What rune is that?" asked the knight, looking at the two lines on her right hand.
"It's for healing," said Nell. "I-- It's the Antidote Rune."
"I've never heard of a rune like that," said the knight. "Go fetch the scroll," he said to the other knight. As ordered, he went to the sentry box, and bought back a scroll. He opened it up, and as the two knights studied the contents, Hugo could see that it contained illustrations of True Runes, including some that he had seen in use over the past year, and the one on his right hand.
"It's not one of these," said the commanding knight. "What does it do?" he asked from Nell.
"Uh, I use it for healing," said Nell. "Hugo, Wan Fu, you saw me using it. Do you remember?"
"Yes," said Hugo. Wan Fu nodded. Hugo continued, "I can confirm that she used it for healing."
The knights looked at her, Hugo and Mua with uncertainty.
"I can stay behind if it's a problem," ventured Nell. "I can stay at the inn."
"No, no," said Hugo. He turned to the knights, and lifted up his right hand. "Look, you know what this is. I am the biggest risk here. But I am also the biggest risk to anybody who would upset the peace of the Royal District."
"If you vouch for her..." said the commanding knight, and Hugo nodded firmly. "Then we can let you all pass. We honor the longstanding trust between Camaro and the Six Clans, and we trust you will do the same, Chief of Karaya and Flame Champion."
"Thank you," said Hugo, put his glovelettes back on, and left for the bridge. Nell eyed the knights as she pulled her gloves back on, and also headed for the bridge. The rest of the group followed them.
When they were out of earshot from the knights, crossing the flowing blue river, Hugo moved close to Nell.
"You're still not going to tell me what that Rune of yours is, are you?" said Hugo.
"You already heard me. It's the Antidote Rune," said Nell plainly.
"And you heard me. Don't cause any trouble," said Hugo. "I was serious with that 'biggest risk' talk. If things went really bad, this could all get wrapped up in the fire's embrace."
"I don't doubt it," said Nell. "But you were also the one who wanted me to come along. I could be back at that shrine right now, trying to make sense of it."
"That's a good thought," said Hugo. "Let's keep that in mind. I got the impression that those knights were just a little over the edge for whatever reason. Maybe it's because of that Falenan Prince. In any case, we're going into the Royal District where not even all Camaroans are allowed to visit, as a matter of fact."
At the other end of the bridge, there was a passage between watchtowers. There were more knights at guard, but they let them pass uninterrupted. The two roads from the two bridges converged into a wide street, leading to the palace at an elevated position. It appeared more like a practical fortress than an elaborate palace, but its white walls were surrounded by lush green gardens, with trees reaching up to the orange slanted roofs. The buildings in the Royal District had more space between them, and the street was lined with expensive looking restauraunts, inns and shops. Beyond them, they could see parks, and houses with huge gardens, and a huge building with knights constantly going in and out.
There was another check at the entrance to the palace, but it seemed more like a formality, and they were not even asked to remove gloves or other garments for a rune inspection.
The street leading up to the palace had been quiet, but when they got to to the main hall, there was a large crowd gathered, of knights and well-dressed men and women. Hugo and his party got some less than friendly looks when they moved closer.
"--Prince Faroush Freyjadour Falenas, Commander of the Queen's Knights of Falena!" called out a knight wearing elaborate, ornamental armor.
"Oh wow! That's the Prince of Falena!" exclaimed Hugo. The onlookers around them shushed him.
A middle-aged man in Falenan royal armor stepped forward and bowed to the crowd, raising a roar of applause. He had silvery hair, long and wild, and a trimmed but thick full beard. On his forehead he had a bandanna with a golden Falenan emblem, and some of his hair was tied over his head with a golden hairclip. His outfit was colored black and gold, including black and gold glovelettes, with some white clothes and protective golden colored plates visible from underneath.
"And his companions, the Queen's Knights of Falena!" called out the knight in ornamental armor. "Lyon, Toma and Lun!"
Three knights in similar equipment to Prince Faroush stepped forward and bowed to the crowd, to more applause. They all appeared slightly younger than the Prince, and there were some variations to their outfits. One of the women wore a pink ribbon on the black and gold outfit, and pink cloth underneath. The other woman had an abundant golden colored chestplate to cover her obviously very ample bust, and a strange headdress with blue and red cloth and what looked like a brown turban extending to the sides. The man wore a curious large straw hat with a wide upwards turned brim and a high conical top, but other than that his outfit was mostly the same as the Prince's.
"What wonderful style," commented Augustine, who fit in better with the crowd than the rest of them.
"Did they bring all the Queen's Knights here?" asked Sasuke.
"I believe there should be more. Five, I think?" said Nell. "Or was it five plus the Commander? I can't remember."
"You've been to Falena?" asked Hugo.
"No, it's just what I've heard," she replied. The people around them shushed them again.
"C'mon, let's get out of here," said Hugo. "We've got other business."
"The arrival of Falenan Prince was agreed upon many months ago, but I did not know he would be here today. Fortuitously, it should have no bearing on our errand. Follow me," said Mua, and led them to the west wing of the palace, where the crowd quickly dwindled.
After a long walk in the palace corridors, they found an office where a plaque by the door said 'MATTERS OF LAND'. The rest of the group stayed outside as Hugo and Mua went into an office, where a not very busy looking clerk greeted them with disinterest. When they explained that under the command of Hugo, Chief of Karaya, they had cleared out the abandoned Cervantes mansion, set up base there and were prepared to pay the tax for the land, the clerk gained the slightest inclination of interest in his voice.
"That is good, at least," he said, emptied the pouch Hugo had offered onto the table, and started counting the potch. "You're in luck. With the unauthorized habitation and subsequent banishment of the succubus and any other monsters it may have commanded, this qualifies as a military matter, and General Conrad is supposed to be checking applications forthwith. You should receive notice soon. Are you staying in the city?"
"Yes, in the White Inn."
"I will make a note of that, thank you. Please let us know if you depart before receiving our notice. There may be a small fee in delivering documents to any locations beyond Nossa Casa."
"Sounds good. Thanks."
Outside the office, Mua addressed Hugo and the whole group. "I must resume my duties, but is there any way you would like to pass the time? As accepted visitors to the Royal District, you are entitled to enjoy its luxuries, including the royal gardens, the royal library and the royal bath..."
"A bath sounds great," said Hugo. "Anybody else?"
He looked at the rest of the group, and they were all nods and affirmations.
"The bath it is," he confirmed.
* * *
Mua guided them to the royal bathhouse and gave them instructions on where to find him if the need arose, then left.
"Did that bathkeeper and the guards outside look at us kind of funny?" asked Nell.
"Maybe it's Camaroan custom for bathkeepers to be grumpy. And everyone else, really," mused Hugo. "Remember that guy from Laliluz?"
"At least no signs this time," said Wan Fu.
"Didn't you see how he eased up when you said you were the Chief of Karaya?" wondered Augustine.
"How lucky to have someone so important with us!" chirped Millie.
"Lucky us," snarked Sasuke.
"Well, we're here now," said Hugo with a smile, when they came to the dressing room. A single, huge dressing room.
"No signs, that's for sure. This place is really different than those baths at Laliluz," he commented.
"I don't have a problem with it," said Nell, and walked to a wooden cabinet. Without waiting for a response, she started taking off her clothes.
Augustine caressed the wood on a cabinet. "Such exquisite work--"
His abrupt pause made the others except Nell look into his direction. He had opened the cabinet, and was staring at black and gold pieces of a Queen's Knight uniform.
"Huh. We just saw clothes like that on the Falenan Prince and his group," analyzed Sasuke.
"Didn't you say there were more of the Queen's Knights, Nell?" asked Hugo.
"It's not like I know for sure. I heard about them a long time ago," she replied, already completely nude. Hugo paused as he took in the sight of her, the alluring bareness of her back, a glimpse of her breast, the roundness of her butt.
"Prince or not, guess we've got company," he reasoned, opened a cabinet to check that it was empty and started undressing.
Nell sat on a long bench and made the best effort to look like she wasn't watching the rest of them undress as she did.
It wasn't easy to get a read on the age of the monster keeper girl, Millie, and seeing her nude didn't help any. She could have been anywhere between twenty or thirty, or maybe even beyond if she was one of those lucky to age slowly without a True Rune. Her curious pet had been left at the stables of the inn, with some worried looks from the keeper.
She had seen Sasuke already of course, but that didn't make him look any worse for the wear. Her eyes rested a long time on Hugo, who was muscled and broad-shouldered, but not to the extent of Wan Fu, the fighter with a huge tattoo covering almost his entire back, who looked like he was nothing but muscle. Augustine was lean, without much muscle to show, but still appealing. Their soft dicks were an amusing sight, but at the same time she couldn't help thinking how they would all look when hard.
Just then, Hugo caught her looking at him, and he gave a sly grin. She blushed and turned her head away, missing the way Hugo's gaze lingered on her breasts.
One by one, they made their way to the baths, a moist steam lingering in the air. The room was luxuriously large, with white walls and light grey floor tiles amplifying the sunlight that came from windows set high in the room. There were three circular pools, in the middle a larger pool, and in that pool were the Prince of Falena and his companions.
Prince Faroush gave a wide smile when he saw them. "Welcome! It's nice to have company!" he exclaimed.
"But, Prince..." said the woman next to him.
"Don't worry about that now. There's plenty of room here."
"Oh, wow!" said Hugo as he got closer. "I hope we are not interrupting you, Prince."
"Please, call me Faroush. Or Freyjadour. Whatever you like. Even Frey, though it may make Lyon here jealous," said Faroush and grabbed the black-haired woman next to him by the shoulder. The Queen's Knight Lyon looked like she was already pouting.
Hugo picked up a washcloth and started cleaning himself, the rest of the group likewise. Some of them sat on bathstools, and all of them cast curious glances towards the Prince's group, which were returned by him and his party.
"I'm Hugo, Chief of the Karaya, and these are my traveling companions," said Hugo.
"Ah, travelers such as us," commented Faroush. "If not from so far away."
"C'mon, get in the bath!" called the brunette with a truly abundant chest, eyeing Hugo's party with interest. "Ya heard the Prince, plenty of room here!" she said and splashed the warm water around herself, as if to pat on seats.
"Why are there three pools here?" said Nell and extended a feet to the pool on the left. "Oh! It's cool!"
"This pool is just right," said Faroush as Hugo's party entered its warm water and sat around the edges of the pool. He pointed at the pool Nell had tried. "That one's cold."
"--And that one is hotter than this," said Lyon, and pointed at the pool on the right. Hugo took notice of the curious Runes on their hands, ones with illustrations in the scroll that the bridge guards had.
Faroush noticed, and lifted up his right hand. "Ah, the Runes," he said. "What would the world be like without them? Would it even exist?"
"Prince..." said Lyon.
"This is the Dawn Rune," said Faroush. "Lyon here is carrying the Twilight Rune. Falenan keepsakes."
"Wow," said Hugo. "It's rare to see people be so open about the Runes they have," he said and glanced at Nell. He lifted his right hand. "This--"
"Hugo, Chief of Karaya, bearing the True Fire Rune. You must be the Flame Champion," stated Faroush.
Hugo's jaw dropped closer to the bathwater. "Didn't think I... the Flame Champion was known all the way south in Falena."
"We have a number of old stories, and a handful of new ones. And we would always welcome new ones," said the Prince with a smile.
The combined party of ten soaked up in the just right bath, introducing themselves and telling stories. In the great pool, there was ample room for all of them, but its shape drew their eyes onto each other.
The men eagerly watched the four women in the bath. The Raftfleet woman, dragonrider and Queen's Knight, Lun, with her massive tits. The black-haired Lyon, close in years to Faroush, but beautiful like a woman after half a life well lived, and enjoying the constant kisses, caresses and breast gropes of the Prince. Millie, more youthful than her years, with a lean figure and supple, perky breasts, yet not quite the girl Hugo remembered from years prior any more. And Nell, with a fuller figure than Millie's despite her lesser years, an air of mystery on her face and constantly observant eyes.
The women had more choice in where to direct their attention, with six men in the bath. Besides Hugo's party, there were the almost polar opposites of the Prince and the Queen's Knight, Toma. Faroush still wore his headband and golden hairclip, but the wildness of his hair somehow seemed more appropriate in the bath, and he was quick to flash a smile or offer insight to the entourage's combined tales. He was a handsome man, fit and muscled despite his age, and his silver beard made him look fit to be king, a title he would never have and showed no desire of wanting. Opposite of him, Toma was gruff and silent, barely taking part in the conversation, his eyes wary, his light brown hair tied in a braid on one side of his head. But the women didn't mind his withdrawn nature when they could witness the effects of nurture on his body, his muscles taut with strength, rivaling Wan Fu but not appearing as strained as the tattooed warrior.
"Ohhhh... Prince... Frey..." moaned Lyon, as his hand kept roaming on her body, over and under the bathwater. He extended his other hand to her, and when she took it, he pulled her to his lap and they went into a deep kiss, caressing each other's naked and wet backs with their desire visible in just how tightly they held each other.
"Do you mind?" asked Faroush from the rest of them, as he kept caressing Lyon's bare back, and there were understanding shakes of the head from the group.
"Trust me, we are of one mind," said Hugo.
Faroush led Lyon out of the bath, his penis erect, and he started placing kisses all over her body, trailing his hands down her bare skin as he kissed her neck, chest, breasts, abdomen, thighs, ending with a strong squeeze of her round butt before he rose back up. Then Lyon imitated him, trailing her hands down his muscled body, placing kisses all the way, but when she got down to his erect penis, she kneeled down and looked at it for a moment, then wrapped her lips around the head and her hands around the shaft. The black-haired woman started caressing his meat, moving her hands up and down, while fondling the head with her lips, before taking more of Faroush's staff into her mouth, eyes closed, easing into a familiar motion of moving her whole upper body to suck the Prince's cock, her full breasts jiggling with the motion. They had the full attention of everybody else in the bath.
Then Hugo waded through the bath and got up close to Faroush and Lyon, and caressed her hair as she eagerly pleasured the Prince. She opened her eyes and looked at Hugo and his engorged cock, then she looked up at Faroush, who gave the slightest wink with a smile on his face. Lyon then took Hugo's cock into her mouth, and he gasped with the sensation of the older woman's skilled mouth. She started the same rhythmic motion, rocking back and forth as she pleasured Hugo, and she placed a hand on Faroush's rod, stroking him in pace with her movements.
Wan Fu looked at Millie next to him. "Want a fuck?" he asked.
"Finally somebody asks!" she said. Wan Fu rose up, lifted Millie up from the water, and carried her to one of the wooden lounge chairs off the side from the baths.
"Never seen a prince get sucked off before," commented Sasuke, looking on as Lyon swapped from Hugo back to Faroush. Then the bearded ninja stood up, his hard-on dripping water back to the bath. "I'm no prince, but my cock's mostly the same," he said. Lun looked at him eagerly but made no move, and Sasuke missed it when he was looking at Nell. He waded near to her, his dick close to her face.
"Hey, Nell. Wanna..." he said.
"I'm not feeling like it. Sorry," she said coolly.
"That's alright. But you're going to stay with us?"
"I'm just going to watch. It doesn't look like any of you will mind."
"That's fine too," said Sasuke and turned to Lun. "Speaking of 'never seen'... never seen tits as big as those," he said.
Lun wrapped both arms around her massive breasts and lifted them up slightly. "Ya should come to Falena and see the Queen," she said with a smile. "She's got boobs almost as big as mine."
"Why settle for a Queen when I have more tits in front of me right now?" said Sasuke to the Raftfleet woman.
Her smile grew into a wide grin. "Ya know just the right things to say!" She rose up from the bath and waded to Sasuke, the movement of her butt drawing the attention of Augustine and even Toma.
Lyon backed off from Hugo's cock, leaving a string of saliva to run its length and drip down onto the tiled floor. "Ahhh..." she moaned, flush on her cheeks, and took hold of both of the different-toned pieces of meat, stroking them and slapping them on her face.
"Were you going to say something, Lyon?" asked Faroush with a smile, but she just took his pole back in her mouth and looked up at him fiercely. The Prince let out a pleased "Mmmh" in response, then looked at Hugo. "If you're going to come, don't fret about it," he said. "She likes it on her. On her face, on her hair, on her breasts... she would love to get an abundance of semen from you." As he spoke, Lyon just kept looking at him.
"Good to know," replied Hugo, and watched as the black-haired Queen's Knight stroked him slowly with an experienced touch. There were marks of old scars on her round, well-proportioned body, but they didn't detract from her beauty.
"Come on, Lyon," said Faroush, and grabbed her by the hair, and lifted up, making her let go of his cock, the slimy rod slipping out of reach of her tongue. "Let's get you to one of those chairs that those two are making good use of."
On one of the wooden lounge chairs, Wan Fu was on top of Millie, kissing her and caressing her almost completely nude body, save for one piece of clothing.
"Why carry this silly hat with you even to the bath?" asked Wan Fu, grabbing Millie's fluffy white hat.
"I just really like it!" said Millie and grabbed the hat with both hands. Wan Fu looked at her with a slight smile, then moved her hands to her full, perky breasts, caressing her mounds through her own hands. She was lean, yet round in a feminine way, with almost the body of a teen despite her being twice the age of a late teen already. When he let go of her hands and caressed her tits and naked skin on his own, she also took the opportunity to touch his strong body all over, enjoying the feel of his taut muscles, but when he rose up slightly and revealed his engorged battering ram, her mouth fell open. Wan Fu smiled.
"That... wow..." she muttered, then reached out and caressed Wan Fu's large member.
"Your mouth got bigger for this," he stated and stood up, then walked over to her face and placed his cockhead on her lips as she closed her mouth again. After a brief moment of hesitation, she opened up her lips for it, and as she started working his slab of meat into her mouth, he stepped forward a little and drove it deeper. She yelped with surprise, and turned her brown eyes to Wan Fu's face, but worked to take him deeper into her mouth and then her throat. She fought off the unpleasant feeling, and Wan Fu took hold of the back of the lounge chair and started fucking her mouth and throat, making a heavy flow of saliva drool out from her mouth and trail down her chin and neck onto her chest and tits. The chair started creaking when he picked up the pace slightly, and Millie let out muffled moans as her mouth was thoroughly filled again and again, Wan Fu making long pushes until he met the resistance of her throat, again and again, and Millie could barely breathe, never having been throatfucked by something so big.
Sasuke was also having trouble breathing, eagerly mouthing Lun's massive mammaries. They were still in the bath, with Nell looking on from the side with passing interest. Sasuke was sitting down, and Lun was over him, propping herself onto the edge of the bath, looking on with delight as the bearded ninja buried his face in her tits, licked and kissed her nipples, and grabbed her ample titflesh in his hands, squeezing and fondling and weighing her fleshy orbs. But then there was a touch on her backside.
"What a beauty," praised Augustine. He caressed the ample curves of the older woman's behind, and placed kisses on her neck and upper back. She wrapped a hand in his long blonde hair and let him continue.
"Mmm, oh yeah... this brings me back..." she moaned.
Behind them on the other side of the bath, Toma watched on, barely resisting the urge to start stroking his dick in the water.
When Lyon got on the chair, Faroush leaned over her and kissed her, long and deep, savoring it, and when he moved lower, she was breathing heavily, on her face an expression of sensual surrender, and she let the bearded Prince slip from her hands as he went down on her body, placing kisses on her flushed skin, caressing her full figure, and teasing her nipples with his tongue and fingers, before he rose up and looked at all of her beauty with a shine in his eyes and a smile on his lips. With gentle guidance, he parted her meaty thighs, and licked his lips when he saw her dripping wet pussy. The chair propped up her hips into the perfect position to slip his dick inside her, and Hugo gave an approving expression as he saw how easily they were joined. She moaned, and watched Faroush as he got into a good rhythm, then looked at Hugo and said, "Come..."
"See? It's all -nghh- she says to you," joked Faroush, in the midst of his thrusts.
Hugo approached the Queen's Knight, his erect dick bopping slightly with his steps, drawing Lyon's attention. She opened her mouth as he got closer, and he placed his tan meat just in reach of his lips. She moved on the chair to reach it, licked the head eagerly and leaned further to wrap her lips around it, reaching around with one hand to caress Hugo's buttocks and muscled midbody. He returned the favor, reaching down to grab her breast, trying its pleasant supple feel in his hand, caressing the fleshy orb and its nub, squeezing it, and then moving to the other, as Lyon got more eager in sucking him.
The chair creaked and and rattled against the floor tiles as Wan Fu fucked Millie, making her breasts jiggle in pace with his forceful thrusts as he filled her pussy with his big dick. She moaned and panted, and held on to the chair, barely coping with the pleasure of having the tattooed fighter's sizable slab stretching her snatch to its limit as he slammed her with a constant rhythm. But Wan Fu looked like he wasn't even breaking a sweat despite the steam of the bath and the way the slightly younger but much more youthful woman yelped with delight under him. His expression was earnest, concentrated on her as he watched the beautiful woman he was fucking, but showing barely any emotion, except for the slightest hint of mirth and approval.
"Ahhhh... so good!" moaned Millie, moving her arms to Wan Fu's body. Her body started moving even more as a result, her breasts bouncing more forcefully as he pounded her, but soon he slowed down and then came to a full stop.
"Get around. Turn up," he guided tersely. Millie got his meaning when he took hold of her waist with his strong hands and helped her turn around, pushing her face and tits onto the chair's back and lifting her butt up for better access. Then he entered her again, filling her with his hard flesh, and slapped her petite but round and tight butt, then he gave her butt a rough squeeze and resumed his thrusts. With one hand, Wan Fu pressed her tighter against the chair, and with his other hand he held her pelvis up, but Millie scrambled to find footing, finally placing one foot on the floor and supporting the other awkwardly against the chair.
"Oh, hey," said Lun, when Toma waded through the water to the threesome, his dick hard. "Ya want in on the fun?" Toma nodded earnestly. Lun patted the edge of the bath. "Take a seat."
Toma sat on the edge of the bath, and Lun robbed Sasuke of the depths of her bountiful boobs, moving round to Toma and wrapping her fleshy orbs around his hard skewer. "I've seen how ya look at 'em," she said, as she started massaging his meat with her mounds. "Ever since I became a Queen's Knight." Toma didn't say anything, but there was a look of surprise on his face. "Nothing wrong with that," she continued. "I've gotten used to it. Ya wouldn't believe how it was back when I was training to be a dragon rider."
As she talked, Sasuke rose up from the bath, water dripping off from his hard-on and lean body. "And ya wouldn't believe how much cum these things have gotten on 'em..." she said, looking at Sasuke, and then Augustine, who moved in from the other side. "Maybe that's why they grew so big?" she mused. "Like my mum's..."
Then Sasuke moved closer, grabbed her hair and pressed his cockhead on her closed lips. "Done hearing me talk, are ya?" she said, and left her mouth open, looking at the bearded ninja with tease in her eyes. He responded by pushing his cock inside her mouth, and pressing her head further down on it. "Mmhghmggb," she said, as Sasuke rocked his hips to fuck her mouth. She let go of her heavy tits and fumbled around to find Augustine's tool, while Toma took hold of her busts and got into a similar rhythm as Sasuke at her mouth, pressing her breasts into a tight squeeze around his penis.
Hugo took a look around the baths, and saw how Sasuke and Augustine held the busty Falenan by her hair and took turns to fuck her mouth. "Hey, Prince... Faroush," said Hugo. "Looks like everybody's switching it up," he said and pulled his saliva-coated dick out from Lyon's mouth, slapping her on the lips and her flushed cheeks with it as she caught her breath. Faroush smiled, a sheen of sweat on his naked skin, and pulled out from Lyon. Without a word, he moved around and offered his sloppy tool to her from the other side of the chair. She eagerly turned her head and took the familiar piece in her mouth, tasting her own almost equally familiar aroma on him.
Hugo gave Lyon's breast another squeeze, then trailed his hand down her body, caressing her soft curves as he moved around her, and got between her thighs, meeting her sideways gaze when he rested the head of his dick on the soft and wet folds of her pussy. He would never get tired of the look of a woman with a cock in her mouth, let alone a beautiful woman with her legs open for him, and he pushed in, feeling a drop of precum spill out to mix with her wetness. The tight squeeze of her twat felt really good on his rod, and Faroush gave him an approving glance as he started fucking her. He didn't even know what their exact relationship was, but they were obviously very intimate. Could they have been married? He didn't know anything about Falenan marriage customs, and how being the Prince and the Commander of the Queen's Knights might have affected that. He only knew that his cock felt like it belonged in the pussy of that beautiful older woman from Falena, with long black hair and the Prince's cock in her mouth, and from the expressions she made, it looked like she agreed. He could only imagine what he must have looked like, with some kind of a frenzied half-grin on his face as he thrust into her.
Millie's face and breasts were still pressed against the chair, now in a different position, but she was holding onto it for dear life, as Wan Fu rammed her relentlessly. Her legs were now up in the air, partially supported on the fighter's strong arms as he fucked her like a demon, and she moaned desperately against the wood of the chair, as Wan Fu impaled her with his wood, her tongue hanging awkwardly out from her mouth and her saliva spilling onto the chair, and she felt like she was going crazy with the sensation, each thrust piercing not just her pussy but her whole body, sending her into disarray, into a panic of pleasure, a need for release.
"Nnhh... nghaahhh... yes... don't stop... please don't stop..." she pleaded, and the warrior had no intention of stopping. He sank into her accommodating flesh, again and again, his collected demeanor breaking even if Millie couldn't see it, sweat on his taut body and a strain in his grunts.
"Just like tha-- ah-- just like-- nnggggaaaaaaaaah!" moaned Millie, and she held onto the chair as hard as she could, screaming against its wood surface as incredible spasms of ecstacy crashed through her, wrecking her entire body, spreading from a wedge within her, Wan Fu's massive meat cleaver, penetrating her, penetrating HER, body and soul, sending her mind into a knot, a knot tying and untying a thousand times in a moment, and she was barely aware of where she was, a wooden chair, in baths, with a man, with hard muscles, so strong, and so naked, and so inside her, like his cock flowed into all of her, their flesh truly become one, tied at their loins, a pulsing of penis all the way into every reach of her, even into the fingers clasping the chair, the toes spasming in the air, her poor brain, wracked with her climax.
Wan Fu watched her peak, himself panting with a deep desire, her pussy spasming around him, barely holding together, her cries deep and sweet, the sight of her even sweeter, her beautiful frame tensing and untensing erratically with her orgasm. When she finally started coming down, with some final shudders, Wan Fu pulled out from her, also drawing a deeply satisfied sigh from her as he did. He looked around and he saw that most of the group had their eyes on him and her, but he didn't mind, and he also needed his own release, breathing heavily. She whimpered weakly as he placed his slick tool on her butt, wrapped one arm around her pelvis, and pressed his slab of manmeat tightly against her buttocks with the other. With deep grunts and gasps, he fucked her asscrack, and soon cracked as well, tensing and jutting his pole forward to send a rope of spooge flying through the air, all the way into Millie's hat and hair. A sound emerged from his throat, starting as a guttural groan, but growing into a roar, the earth-shattering fury of a lion, an explosion of thunder from his mouth, echoing from the walls of the baths, and drawing the full and complete attention of the rest of group. His spasming cock spewed thick jets of sperm one after another, heavy blasts of cum landing all over on the shuddering, whimpering Millie, covering her naked beauty with the ultimate expression of male lust, white sexual slime staining her hair, her shoulders and her back, and even her hat, the white cum seeping into its whiteness, becoming one.
In his feverish climax, Wan Fu ejaculated more and more semen onto the post-climactic Millie, bolts of pleasure crashing through his body and making it hard for him to even see how his abundant ooze covered the woman's back and ran down wherever it could, down her sides, onto her butt, over onto the chair. With a final guttural groan of defeat, he let go of her, dropping her onto the chair, and then he milked some last drops of his cum onto her butt, before he experienced a final violent shudder, and collapsed to the floor. All he could hear was the sound of applause ringing through the baths.
"Woo!" yelped Lun, Toma's dick pulsing between her tits and dripping precum as he just stared at Millie and Wan Fu in stunned silence.
"Truly a spectacular sight!" called Augustine, standing in the bath with his erection still wet with Lun's saliva.
"Showoff!" called out Hugo with a huge grin.
Nell stayed silent, but even she had an impressed look on her face.
Then Lun turned back to Toma, a smile on her face. She rose up, and bent forward to kiss him, her breasts hanging down with impressive heft. Then she kissed Sasuke, then Augustine. "Hey, boys," she said. "I wanna try something."
"We're not boys," said Sasuke gruffly.
"I look older than ya, beardy," said Lun. "But if ya gotta problem with that..." she said, and wrapped her arms around her ample bosom.
"Bah. I've been called worse," said Sasuke.
"...or getting some mansweat on ya..." she continued.
"I don't have a problem," said Augustine.
"...then just follow me," she concluded, and crawled out from the bath, inviting Augustine's caress on her ample butt.
Nell watched from the bath with interest as the voluptuous Raftfleet woman guided Sasuke and Augustine onto the floor, scissoring each other so that their hard cocks stood just under an inch from each other, and there was no avoiding of exchanging at least some mansweat as their legs and balls came into contact with each other.
"Oh yeah," said Lun with a smile. "Perfect." She kneeled down, took hold of the two hard-ons and stroked them, pressing their heads briefly together, then stroking them both with one hand, then playing with the heads in her mouth, flicking and lapping them with her tongue and caressing them with her lips. Then she bent down, and wrapped her abundant jugs around both of the rigid rods, and started fondling the hard dicks with her supple titflesh.
"What a sight!" commented Augustine.
"Could be worse," said Sasuke.
Toma waded over to Nell in the bathwater, stroking himself slowly.
"Uhh... wanna fuck?" he asked.
"Maybe later," said Nell nonchalantly. "Why don't you ask her?" she said and looked at Lun, whose round butt and wet pussy were on open diplay to them.
Toma got out from the bathwater and went to Lun, placing a hand on one round buttcheek.
"Uhh, Lun--" he started.
"What took ya so long?" she said, and Toma just grunted in reply, before placing his manhood on her puffy lips, and pushing in.
Hugo was starting to feel dizzy in the pleasurable squeeze of Lyon's snatch. At the same time, it was obvious the Prince's need was growing deeper as well, his breathing becoming more ragged, the look on his face like he was drowning in her, and he took a firm grip of her long black hair, holding her head still as he drove his cock hard into her mouth. She had visible difficulty accommodating his rapid pace as he invaded her mouth, but she just squinted her eyes and drooled on her chest and tits, and from the moans she was making, it sounded like she enjoyed it, or Hugo fucking her, or all of it.
Still holding her hair, Faroush pulled out, strings of saliva connecting his member to her mouth.
"Frey... are you going to..." she whimpered. Without a word, the Prince slapped his hard, saliva-coated dick on her face, and she just moaned in response. With a tight grip on her black hair, twisting her head slightly, Faroush started stroking off with his other hand, his royal member pointing straight at the face of the Queen's Knight.
"Mmm -ah- do it -ohh- Frey," she moaned, Hugo's thrusts making her body jiggle and punctuating her speech.
"Hahh... ahhh... Lyonnn!" he roared, and a thick blast of jizz hit Lyon right on the forehead, and there was more to come. She yelped with delight as jets of spunk landed all over her face, on her chest and on her hair, with some plastering the black bangs on her forehead. Instinctively, Hugo kept thrusting as as he watched the show, Faroush sowing a copious amount of seed all over Lyon, spraying her attractive features with seemingly endless jism, as she held her eyes closed and her mouth open, catching some of it with her tongue. She was soon a cummy mess, spooge running down her forehead and seeping into her hair, over her closed eyelids and and the bridge of her nose, over her lips and into her open mouth, down her cheeks and neck, and dripping down from her chin onto the chair. Stray strands had covered her upper chest and ran down to her breasts, and the Prince shuddered with the last shocks of his climax, grunting with inner turmoil that only appeared as an echo on the surface. Lyon grabbed his spent dick and stroked it, milking the last drops of his semen out, and wiped her eyelids clean, then carefully opened her eyes.
"Oh, Frey... ahhh... you came first..." she said with a mask of cum and pleasure on her face. Then she looked at Hugo.
Hugo thrust into her, one last time, deep, and then pulled out, watching the cum-covered Queen's Knight hungrily, a fierce blaze in his eyes.
"Are you going to make me even messier than Frey?" she said, and extended her tongue out, where some of the Prince's cum still lingered.
"You know it," he said and stepped forward, straddling the chair and her, and roughly took hold of her hair, making her yelp. He imitated the Prince, holding Lyon by her hair and stroking himself with his dick pointed straight at her face. She breathed heavily, extended her tongue and lidded her eyes, a hazy look in them, and Hugo went into a haze himself, looking at the semen-splattered woman in front of him and stroking himself furiously, before there was that pleasurable spike, a sudden scrunching up and an eruption, all over her, his body rocking with ecstacy as he spewed sperm all over her already covered face, hair and chest. She kept her eyes closed and enjoyed the spurts of hot manmilk all over her, adding to Faroush's load and adding to where it hadn't reached, making her even more of a sperm-drenched mess. Explosions went off inside Hugo, and he couldn't even look at what was happening. But Faroush had already recovered enough, and he was the only one who saw as Lyon got splashed with another generous load, Hugo's plentiful cream finishing the job he had started, covering Lyon completely in a coating of slimy ejaculate. As Hugo started settling down with low groans, there was film of the sticky stuff on her face, dripping down onto her chest, with her tits now amply splattered with cum. Her black hair was disheveled and messy, with the bangs on her forehead drenched with semen, and stray strands here and there in the rest of her hair, and on her lips and tongue there was an ample deposit of seed, which she licked up when she realized Hugo was finally done.
This time Faroush carefully and gently wiped off the cum from her eyelids, and when he was sure he had gotten the most of it out, he told her to open her eyes. Still gasping from his ordeal, Hugo also opened his eyes and looked back down at the mess he and Faroush had made of Lyon. She gave him a wide smile, copious cum running down her features and hanging down in strands from her chin.
"Wow," uttered Hugo, and shook his head in disbelief.
"Ahhh... so much cum," moaned Lyon. "Thank you, Hugo... Thank you, Frey..."
Hugo looked around the room, and noticed Nell, still in the bath, her breasts just above the bathwater. She was looking at him, Faroush and Lyon with an intent look, the kind Hugo had never seen from her before. He was sure there was going to be more sex.
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